Chapter 1380 Is It Feasible to Raise Tigers?

"He really looks like a child." Standing in front of the viewing window on the second floor of the villa, Elena smiled like a mother.

"Ma'am, Master McGill is back." The maid walked to her side without commenting on what she said.

"Let him go to the garden, and prepare today's clothes for him." McGill was picked up from school by her.

Because Elena will stay in Gangjiang for a long time, McGill's studies are also arranged here, Gangjiang University.

When it comes to Hong Kong University, one can't help but think of Jazz who will come to visit in the evening. This university was officially founded by him.

"Are there any guests at home?" McGill didn't know that his father was coming. On the way from the corridor to the garden, he heard the voice of a man calling, and thought it was some kind of guest.

"I don't think he's a guest." The maid smiled and motioned him to go and see.

Pushing open the garden door, McGill showed an interested smile, and a fierce confrontation was going on on the field.

The two men lowered their heads, wrestling like two bulls, but one of them seemed unable to resist, with trembling legs plowing two dents in the grass.

"Wow~" The perverted power obviously surprised McGill, but it also made him watch it with gusto, even a little ready to move.

You must know that he has been very confident in strength since he was a child, not to mention his peers, even adults are not his opponents, which makes him want to compete with them.

However, when the man who had been pushed fell to the ground, and when his strong man stood up and stretched out his hand to pull his opponent up, McGill finally saw his face clearly.

"Charlie..." McGill yelled and rushed up.

After a flutter of excitement, his complexion turned from sunny to cloudy, muttering something in his mouth.

It was nothing more than blaming him again, why he hadn't come to see him for so long, Li Zitao had already figured out his thoughts very clearly.

"Look what this is." What Li Zitao took out was a set of comic books - action comics.

"It's Superman, wow, that's so cool!" McGill precisely turned to the page of the serial "Superman", and sat cross-legged on the ground to read it.

Since it was serialized in 1938, Superman has become the most popular serialized cartoon among teenagers.

If there is a character that can be compared with it, it must be the superhero-Batman serialized in the "Detective Comics" of DC Comics.

By the way, it can't be called 'DC now,' because the name has not been born, they are just two different comic publications produced by the same people.

During this same period, Namor produced by "Amazing Comics" and the cyborg "First Generation Human Torch" were no rivals at all, and they had no ability to resist in the market.

Because DC has firmly grasped the hearts of the main consumers, young and adult men, the comics are full of violence, sexual hints and confusion, especially loved by soldiers.

Li Zitao is silently watching these two companies, waiting for them to thrive, a bit of an old father's mentality of secretly observing.

At first, Li Zitao was a little tangled whether to buy DC or Marvel.

Before the emergence of computer special effects, both companies had a hard time. If it is purely based on profitability, DC is in a better situation than Marvel.

However, after the superhero comes out,

Marvel completely beat up the old opponent, and the opponent had a bruised nose and a swollen face, the kind that his old mother could not recognize.

Finally, after thinking about it, when is it his turn to think about the multiple-choice questions that children only do.

He wants both DC and Marvel.

The two companies are merged into DreamWorks, and DreamWorks will be the real Hollywood giant at that time, and then buy several publishing houses, film and television, and culture.

The future film and television culture industry is a real cornucopia.

"Come here, let me see if your body is strong." Who cares what this brat thinks, Li Zitao grabbed him over.

Bear boy, although his personality is a bit hypocritical and changeable, his body is very strong.

"Brat, you look good... Does Little Ding Ding..." Before he could finish speaking, McGill opened his hand.

"Mom." The boy looked for the backer with a face full of shame.

"Haha..." Rubbing his head with a big laugh, Li Zitao felt that he should take him to the bathhouse to see the world more, and stop acting like a bitch all day long.

"Head, do you want to continue?" Seeing the boss walking towards the room, the bodyguards who hadn't had enough fun surrounded Danny and looked at the opposite security guard with malicious eyes.

That look is like a pack of wolves meeting a chick, cruel, really cruel.

Today's security team lost enough, even with Li Zitao in the team, they were tortured enough by these strong guys like rocks.

"Hey, it's time for the captain to check later, we have to go back to work." The security captain sensibly forgot the fact that he is the "captain".

"Yes, there is still training, 2 kilometers off-road."

"I still have unwashed underwear."

"I was fined 200 push-ups and forgot."

"My socks have been soaked for three days, I can't wait any longer..."

Excuses come out one after another and are used over and over again, all they want is to keep talking and get out of the way and stop playing this unenjoyable sport.

'Football,' to hell with the damn sport!

"Boy, what are your living habits at Hong Kong University?" Rubbing McGill's head, Li Zitao wanted to know more about his recent situation.

"That's it." McGill said casually, but it could be seen from his eyes that school life was not so beautiful.

"Maybe sometime, I should go talk to your teacher and have some necessary communication about your future... Do you have any plans?"

Ask a 10-year-old child about their future plans. Li Zitao would think it strange in the past. Now they should face up to carefree and only need to think about study, homework and games.

But now he has long been used to it. For a 10-year-old child, he already has the ability to think independently, has his own ideas and views on the future.

It may be immature, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand anything. Children at this time need respect from others.

Only by respecting his decisions and ideas will he be given confidence, courage and the ability to make choices, from scratch, a little bit of cultivation.

"Dad, I want to raise a white tiger, can I?" McGill raised his head suddenly, looked at him and said in a very flat tone.

It sounded like 'oh, let's go get some yogurt'.

"Man, I don't think it's a good idea, uh... what made you think that?" He didn't think McGill would want a tiger for no reason.

"My classmate has peacocks, tigers, lions and elephants at home. Why can't we raise one? He will always show off those pictures at school."

"Really?" It's rare for someone to show off their wealth these days.

But he had never heard of raising these things in Gangjiang. He looked up at Elena, and the look in his eyes already explained the question he wanted to ask.